Esme Cogliate Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

Once knew this lass—proper whore, yeah? Worked corners near old docks. Not posh, nah, gritty as fuck. Had this tat—skull with roses. Said it was her “life map.” Fuckin’ poetic, right? Made me laugh, her guts did. “We’re all ghosts here!”—like in the movie. She’d hustle, no shame, pure fire.

Map of Cogliate

So, I pack up for the day, feeling a mix of emotions. Cogliate, you wild city, you’ve got my heart racing. I love the chaos, the people, the stories. Even when it’s a mess, it’s my mess. And tomorrow? Who knows what’ll happen. But I’m ready for it. Bring it on, Cogliate!